Yang Youyou booked the fastest flight ticket to Baihai City with her mobile phone
At 3:20 pm that day, the plane landed at Bay Airport. She returned to a city she had never set foot in since she left.
After so many years, she never thought of coming back. She had contacted her father once, and she cut it off like a gecko with a cleft and thorough tail. Her father never looked for her once, just like they should have been.
She was not in a relaxed mood when she stepped on her hometown again. She wanted to find all the causes and solve all the results at once. She just hoped not to repeat the same mistakes. She just wanted to give herself the clearest explanation.
The hotel I booked temporarily is the ordinary youth hostel closest to Shunning District 2 in Anyi District. After she packed her luggage, she walked towards her destination on foot.
More than ten years have added a sense of time to these rows of residential buildings. The trees on both sides of the road are stretched out their branches, and the green leaves are a little wilted due to the high temperature of summer. The cicadas still roar in the warm sun hanging west.
Through the second area, she saw that the place that was originally the supporting park in the community was converted into a shopping mall.
Although it is not a business district, it is a key shopping place in large residential areas. Especially when the get off work time is approaching, people come and go, and people are very lively.
She continued to walk into the community along the asphalt road that was not unfamiliar or familiar, and finally walked to Qima Park twenty or thirty minutes later.
The traces on the sculpture recorded the traces of time. She stopped for a while, and finally decided to bypass the place and turn left.
The fences along the road were covered with new species of roses, pink and red, and the fragrance was so beautiful.
Walking and stopping, she kept searching for similar forks in her memory. Not long after, she saw the path that was suspected to be in her memory.
It has been renovated and several new villas have been built on both sides.
It's not completely dark yet, and it's impossible to see if anyone lives in the villa is here
She walked slowly inside, and suddenly, the sound of music with vivid rhythms and the noise of children playing came from deeper. When she could see the figure, the new scene in front of her suddenly replaced the old past and overlapped in a trance.
I don't know when the small square was renovated, adding a lot of fitness equipment that was not available in the past, and half a new basketball court was built.
The children running and playing make the rendering here full of vitality, and the old men and women who are lined up to perform square dances are also dressed in uniform and energetic
The floor tiles were newly laid on the ground. It turned out that there were only a few weeds that could occasionally pop out from the cracks in the bricks, and they could not grow any moves while trampling.
Three or two minutes later, Yang Youyou finally arrived at the end of the trip
The dog house, which was as tall as her thigh, had been transformed into a more beautiful appearance. Several stray cats were jumping here. She looked around and saw at least three, one with a white background with black spots, and two gray raccoons, both adult cats.
The two plates next to the entrance of the dog house were filled with water and the other was filled with half a plate of cat food.
These wild cats are used to being fed by people and are not afraid of people. They come forward when they see people coming. When they squat down, they lie down on the spot and ask for caress. Their relatives are very good
From the behavior of these stray cats, we can see how kindly humans have received, but there was a child here, a living person who lives not as good as a stray cat.
This place is no longer as bleak as before, she walked into the middle
The iron fence along the small square was also replaced with a new one, without the gap that was once pried open by her, and without any traces of the past.
She couldn't help but sigh. It seemed to her that it was just a few days ago, but in fact it had been a long time since.
Yang Youyou looked towards the forest and looked at the bottom of the hillside, and she frowned in a complicated mood.
Suddenly, a large area of colorful bubbles floated to her side in the wind. Yang Youyou turned around and saw a cute little girl with a pigtail braided braided in her hand holding a plastic toy pistol spraying bubbles. Several children were chasing around the bubbles happily, laughing.
Auntie, what are you watching here?
A childish voice sounded from behind her side, Yang Youyou turned around and looked down
A little boy about six or seven years old was looking up at her two or three meters away from her. My grandmother said that there are monsters transformed from big spiders here, specializing in catching disobedient children.
Spider-turned, shouldn't it be Spider-Man? Yang Youyou was laughed at by the funny words of children. Auntie is an adult, not afraid of monsters
I'm not afraid either. The little boy ran away after saying this.
Yang Youyou looked in the direction he ran away, and the aunts and men who just ended up in the square dance were having a final break in groups.
People of that age are very talkative, especially when talking about the past, they may have just talked about what she wanted to inquire about.
Inquiring about things requires skills, which is also a must for her profession. Fortunately, there is an aunt in the square dance team who knows something that happened back then, and is supplemented by other aunts and uncles sporadically. The missing part of Yang Youyou’s memory is a little bit complete.
The police, relying on trivial clues, really tracked down the child's mother, "Xiao Lei". They lived on the third floor, No. 62, Shunhe Street, District 3. However, "Xiao Lei" was no longer at home at that time, and her mother was the only one in the family.
Facing the police's interrogation, Xiaolei's mother pretended to be deaf and dumb, and asked questions again and continued to ask. She rolled around and shouted that the police had wronged the good man, and did not admit from beginning to end that her daughter had a child.
The neighborhood relationship between the city people is basically the same as the rivers. If you can go out and say hello and chat, it is considered close to each other. How can you say the mother and daughter? They don’t look like people who cause trouble. They usually have fewer contacts with their neighbors, but they have never had any conflicts. So the police did not get any decent useful news after visiting them.
I went into her house and searched, but I didn't find any and half of the items related to the child.
The case is in a dilemma, and the police use all their tricks and use such a good person who is good at making trouble, so they can only give up.
But Yang Youyou knows that the police have a case-handling evidence, and more importantly, the victim is a child without power or power.
If a child does not die, he will not tell a fortune. If the child refuses to correct the problem and lacks environmental physical evidence, even if everyone knows that the perpetrator is the child's mother, it is impossible to make a final judgment.
Such cases are obviously thankless for the police
Are the custody and custody of the child's mother?
Then who will raise this child?
Is the mother who caught the child sentenced?
Who should stretch this head whether it is public prosecution or private prosecution?
Criticism and education are just a formality. If you keep it a day or two, you will be in the beginning. After all, it is difficult to break down your love and do things.
The police calculated the age of the mother and son again. The child's mother is still a minor. If you have to investigate it seriously, the case will be longer and worse.
In the end, the police routinely summoned the child's mother. After several times of inconvenience and the child's grandmother did not recognize the child, they had to choose to temporarily send the child to the welfare home.
The welfare home hosts children but it is not unconditional. They will send people to bring children to knock on the door every now and then, asking about the child's mother's condition. Of course, they are either turned away or scolded, and they are directly splashed in shit and urinated.
The staff in the welfare home are in a bad mood and are naturally in a bad mood. The attitude towards the children is obvious, so I don’t know what’s behind it.
Yang Youyou asked again, but the aunt suddenly didn't want to say it, as if she was taboo about something, and even the people who were listening noticed it was unusual, let alone Yang Youyou.
At 3:20 pm that day, the plane landed at Bay Airport. She returned to a city she had never set foot in since she left.
After so many years, she never thought of coming back. She had contacted her father once, and she cut it off like a gecko with a cleft and thorough tail. Her father never looked for her once, just like they should have been.
She was not in a relaxed mood when she stepped on her hometown again. She wanted to find all the causes and solve all the results at once. She just hoped not to repeat the same mistakes. She just wanted to give herself the clearest explanation.
The hotel I booked temporarily is the ordinary youth hostel closest to Shunning District 2 in Anyi District. After she packed her luggage, she walked towards her destination on foot.
More than ten years have added a sense of time to these rows of residential buildings. The trees on both sides of the road are stretched out their branches, and the green leaves are a little wilted due to the high temperature of summer. The cicadas still roar in the warm sun hanging west.
Through the second area, she saw that the place that was originally the supporting park in the community was converted into a shopping mall.
Although it is not a business district, it is a key shopping place in large residential areas. Especially when the get off work time is approaching, people come and go, and people are very lively.
She continued to walk into the community along the asphalt road that was not unfamiliar or familiar, and finally walked to Qima Park twenty or thirty minutes later.
The traces on the sculpture recorded the traces of time. She stopped for a while, and finally decided to bypass the place and turn left.
The fences along the road were covered with new species of roses, pink and red, and the fragrance was so beautiful.
Walking and stopping, she kept searching for similar forks in her memory. Not long after, she saw the path that was suspected to be in her memory.
It has been renovated and several new villas have been built on both sides.
It's not completely dark yet, and it's impossible to see if anyone lives in the villa is here
She walked slowly inside, and suddenly, the sound of music with vivid rhythms and the noise of children playing came from deeper. When she could see the figure, the new scene in front of her suddenly replaced the old past and overlapped in a trance.
I don't know when the small square was renovated, adding a lot of fitness equipment that was not available in the past, and half a new basketball court was built.
The children running and playing make the rendering here full of vitality, and the old men and women who are lined up to perform square dances are also dressed in uniform and energetic
The floor tiles were newly laid on the ground. It turned out that there were only a few weeds that could occasionally pop out from the cracks in the bricks, and they could not grow any moves while trampling.
Three or two minutes later, Yang Youyou finally arrived at the end of the trip
The dog house, which was as tall as her thigh, had been transformed into a more beautiful appearance. Several stray cats were jumping here. She looked around and saw at least three, one with a white background with black spots, and two gray raccoons, both adult cats.
The two plates next to the entrance of the dog house were filled with water and the other was filled with half a plate of cat food.
These wild cats are used to being fed by people and are not afraid of people. They come forward when they see people coming. When they squat down, they lie down on the spot and ask for caress. Their relatives are very good
From the behavior of these stray cats, we can see how kindly humans have received, but there was a child here, a living person who lives not as good as a stray cat.
This place is no longer as bleak as before, she walked into the middle
The iron fence along the small square was also replaced with a new one, without the gap that was once pried open by her, and without any traces of the past.
She couldn't help but sigh. It seemed to her that it was just a few days ago, but in fact it had been a long time since.
Yang Youyou looked towards the forest and looked at the bottom of the hillside, and she frowned in a complicated mood.
Suddenly, a large area of colorful bubbles floated to her side in the wind. Yang Youyou turned around and saw a cute little girl with a pigtail braided braided in her hand holding a plastic toy pistol spraying bubbles. Several children were chasing around the bubbles happily, laughing.
Auntie, what are you watching here?
A childish voice sounded from behind her side, Yang Youyou turned around and looked down
A little boy about six or seven years old was looking up at her two or three meters away from her. My grandmother said that there are monsters transformed from big spiders here, specializing in catching disobedient children.
Spider-turned, shouldn't it be Spider-Man? Yang Youyou was laughed at by the funny words of children. Auntie is an adult, not afraid of monsters
I'm not afraid either. The little boy ran away after saying this.
Yang Youyou looked in the direction he ran away, and the aunts and men who just ended up in the square dance were having a final break in groups.
People of that age are very talkative, especially when talking about the past, they may have just talked about what she wanted to inquire about.
Inquiring about things requires skills, which is also a must for her profession. Fortunately, there is an aunt in the square dance team who knows something that happened back then, and is supplemented by other aunts and uncles sporadically. The missing part of Yang Youyou’s memory is a little bit complete.
The police, relying on trivial clues, really tracked down the child's mother, "Xiao Lei". They lived on the third floor, No. 62, Shunhe Street, District 3. However, "Xiao Lei" was no longer at home at that time, and her mother was the only one in the family.
Facing the police's interrogation, Xiaolei's mother pretended to be deaf and dumb, and asked questions again and continued to ask. She rolled around and shouted that the police had wronged the good man, and did not admit from beginning to end that her daughter had a child.
The neighborhood relationship between the city people is basically the same as the rivers. If you can go out and say hello and chat, it is considered close to each other. How can you say the mother and daughter? They don’t look like people who cause trouble. They usually have fewer contacts with their neighbors, but they have never had any conflicts. So the police did not get any decent useful news after visiting them.
I went into her house and searched, but I didn't find any and half of the items related to the child.
The case is in a dilemma, and the police use all their tricks and use such a good person who is good at making trouble, so they can only give up.
But Yang Youyou knows that the police have a case-handling evidence, and more importantly, the victim is a child without power or power.
If a child does not die, he will not tell a fortune. If the child refuses to correct the problem and lacks environmental physical evidence, even if everyone knows that the perpetrator is the child's mother, it is impossible to make a final judgment.
Such cases are obviously thankless for the police
Are the custody and custody of the child's mother?
Then who will raise this child?
Is the mother who caught the child sentenced?
Who should stretch this head whether it is public prosecution or private prosecution?
Criticism and education are just a formality. If you keep it a day or two, you will be in the beginning. After all, it is difficult to break down your love and do things.
The police calculated the age of the mother and son again. The child's mother is still a minor. If you have to investigate it seriously, the case will be longer and worse.
In the end, the police routinely summoned the child's mother. After several times of inconvenience and the child's grandmother did not recognize the child, they had to choose to temporarily send the child to the welfare home.
The welfare home hosts children but it is not unconditional. They will send people to bring children to knock on the door every now and then, asking about the child's mother's condition. Of course, they are either turned away or scolded, and they are directly splashed in shit and urinated.
The staff in the welfare home are in a bad mood and are naturally in a bad mood. The attitude towards the children is obvious, so I don’t know what’s behind it.
Yang Youyou asked again, but the aunt suddenly didn't want to say it, as if she was taboo about something, and even the people who were listening noticed it was unusual, let alone Yang Youyou.
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